I Just Want To Farm

But the woman below.

Sword array.

She is good at sword formation.

Brother Zhou has heard and seen this a long time ago.

But he never thought that there were thirty-six swords.

I never thought that the thirty-six swords would merge into one.

This was Fang Yourong's concentrated sword.

Because a person in the distraction stage and a person who is restricted to the stage of transformation can't afford to consume, either explode him, or be exploded.

Fang Yourong was resolute and ruthless, and he had decided to solve everything with one sword from the moment he raised his sword.

no matter what the result is.

She tried her best, and the result is. ． ． ．

In the wilderness, under the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, this sword is the most beautiful ray of light, the most beautiful ray of light.

There is always an end when the light travels, and it ends at the end.

The end point is Brother Zhou.

Brother Zhou was hit by this sword, and he swayed in the sky, the light of the French armor on his body shattered.

lost? died?

In a tree hole not far away, Brother Xiaoniao saw Juechen's sword in the thunderstorm, his heart seemed to be lifted, and he couldn't help but want to go out, but thinking of what Fang Yourong said to him before, he couldn't help it. Hold back.

He can't trouble her.

Maybe. ． ． She has solved it?

Such a stunning sword.

Brother Xiaoniao has both admiration for her and a little inferiority complex in his heart, as well as the best hope.

Hope this crisis can end, she can be safe, yes. ． ．

Brother Xiaoniao's pupils suddenly trembled violently.

Because he saw it.

After that sword there was another sword.

A sword from the top down.

"No..."

Brother Xiaoniao was about to rush out. He thought that if Brother Zhou wanted to kill Fang Yourong, he was the only way to divert his attention.

But suddenly a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and then he fainted.

On the other side, Fang Yourong also saw the sword coming down, hum!

She sacrificed the spell.

defense!

But in an instant, the sky and the earth suddenly lit up.

The light is bright.

Those thunder lights seemed to be distorted.

The distorted lightning, the mist, and the sword all seemed to merge into one.

Brother Zhou had a premonition of a change, because he was wounded by Fang Yourong's explosive sword before, he had an instinct, so he stopped chasing Fang Yourong immediately and focused on defense.

Light passes, fog stays.

Brother Zhou looked around, his face was livid.

People are gone.

———————

It was still a tree hole, but it was already a hidden tree hole hundreds of miles away.

Brother Xiaoniao was still in a coma.

He was brought here by Jiaojiao's teleportation.

Jiaojiao ignored him, and moved to Qin Yu's side. Seeing that Fang Yourong was covered in blood, he panicked, and took out a bunch of pills and precious medicinal materials.

Qin Yu's wealth actually means that he is rich, and many things are thrown at him directly, after all, this fat man has a lot of space.

So this little fat man is also a rich man.

Qin Yu was very calm at this moment, even though Fang Yourong looked miserable, she didn't even frown, but this little fat man was about to cry.

"Oh, there's a lot of blood, Fangfang, do you feel any pain?"

Fang Yourong was actually more indifferent than Qin Yu, and he was noncommittal about the serious injury he had suffered. Not to mention the serious internal injury, the external injury alone was quite penetrating.

But she still looked sideways because of Jiaojiao's crying nose, glanced at him, then turned to Qin Yu and said, "You are so cute, how can I learn from you?"

When the red-eyed Jiaojiao heard this, she puffed up her cheeks, "Who is Jiao Didi, you are the one who is Jiao Didi!"

Qin Yu didn't respond, but just glanced at her, "If he doesn't learn from me, why doesn't he learn from you, Senior Sister?"

Fang Yourong: "What, accuse me?"

Qin Yu: "Whether it's a boy or a girl, it's always right to cherish yourself a little bit."

Fang Yourong: "I don't feel any pain."

Qin Yu treated the flesh and blood injured by the sword qi for her, lest the sword qi penetrated into the bones and left scars that were difficult to remove.

"I didn't mean pain."

Fang Yourong was stunned for a moment, but before she could speak, she saw the little junior sister who lowered her head to treat her wound showed a smooth and beautiful forehead, and a strand of broken hair fell down with her lowering her head.

Her tone was serious.

"Cherish your beauty and please yourself, okay?"

Fang Yourong didn't know whether to be angry or to laugh, because of the serious injury, her voice was a bit hoarse, and she said slowly, "Pleasing yourself? Why do I feel that what I am pleasing is some superficial things?" people."

Junior Sister Qingqiu, who is obsessed with the beauty of her seniors and sisters every day and can't help herself, and who can do fancy rainbow farts at any time, raised her face, didn't smile, just looked at her.

Fang Yourong didn't say anything.

After a while, Qin Yu said: "Shallow on the surface, but deep in my heart, senior sister must think that I am such a person."

Her eyebrows are bright and her face is clear and beautiful, like flowers falling in the spring rain.

Fang Yourong's hands were covered in blood, and his fingers were long and slender. After being stained with blood, they were red and white. He opened the bottle to take the elixir, his brows were steady, and he didn't look at Qin Yu when he heard the words, but only responded lightly.

"I don't like to prejudge what other people are like."

"Time is changing, and people are changing."

After she took the elixir, Jiaojiao handed over the small water bottle in time, cute and polite, Fang Yourong glanced at him, took it, took a sip of water, swallowed the elixir, and then looked at Qin Yu.

"Unless the person dies."

I have a go! You are dead! Pooh!

Qin Yu was silent for a moment, and said, "My senior sister Fang Fang, you are the one who is about to die now."

Fang Yourong: "You came just in time, almost."

Qin Yu didn't stop moving his hands, but Jiaojiao was surprised, "Hey, Senior Sister Fang Fang, did you know that Yuyu would come to you?"

Fang Yourong: "Ants."

Qin Yu pretended to be stupid: "What ants? Do you have them?"

Fang Yourong cast a sidelong glance at the fainted Brother Niao, "He."

You know this as well? !

Qin Yu: "How do you know there are ants I put on him? Are you trying to test him? Sister Fang, it's not good for you."

You're still calling for a thief, right?

Fang Yourong ignored this, and said instead, "The first thing I tested was myself."

This atmosphere suddenly. ． ．

Qin Yu and Jiaojiao: "???"

Jiaojiao quietly transmitted her voice: "Yuyu, does she think that you didn't put the ants on her because you didn't know how close you are?"

It sounds so weird.

But Qin Yu was led astray, so he thought so, so he said something.

"Uh, if you like it, I'll give you a few, and keep them big and fat,"

Fang Yourong was startled, and then said: "You left in a hurry, but you trust me to leave the person to me. If you are not irresponsible, you are sure to find us. If that is the case, naturally you have some means of tracking."

She didn't pursue who the ants were on.

It doesn't seem to care too much.

She is serious, and Qin Yu is also serious.

"So you are waiting for me to rush over? That sword...is very powerful. It is an extremely powerful sword, and it is also a sword with no way out."

Qin Yu was a little startled when he arrived at the time, because he was almost there.

Brother Zhou didn't waste time, he almost killed Fang Yourong.

Fang Yourong turned his head to look at the wind and rain outside, his tone was light.

"You are my retreat."

Qin Yu believed her, and she naturally believed Qin Yu too.

It's a two-way trust.

It’s also trust in yourself—trust in your own judgment about others.

Qin Yu smiled, forced the sword energy away, prepared a concoction to cover the wound, and bandaged it.

The process was a little quiet.

Until Qin Yu asked, "Then why doesn't Senior Sister trust me more, trusting that I can kill that swordsman? Instead, ask me to take you away."

In that short time, she rescued Xia Yourong, but Fang Yourong asked Qin Yu to take her away.

It seems that he is worried about Brother Zhou.

Fang Yourong felt that Qin Yu's question seemed to reveal something.

"Are you confessing your strength to me?"

Qin Yu: "No, I can't, but you can add senior sister, but I'm a little surprised by senior sister's choice, whether..."

Fang Yourong took a deep look at Qin Yu.

"You also noticed it, didn't you? At that time, it wasn't just the swordsman, there were nine other people."

"They're waiting."

The four eyes met, and both of them were silent.

One Zhou brother, nine hidden masters.

Qin Yu chose to obey Fang Yourong and took her away.

But leaving is not permanent.

"In three days, I can fully recover." Fang Yourong said in a quiet voice.

Qin Yu: "Then, how about we hunt back? 9+1 equals 10."

She wanted the heads of those ten men to remain on this plain forever,

Fang Yourong didn't respond.

That is the default.